first off, i just want to say a really really big thank you to my friends Pete and Ingrid who made me and the white wine monster so welcome at their lovely home, mean Chilli Ingrid hun, and a quick helo to three legged Harry, Fly and Zig and Zag. and a beautifull saussage and egg butty too, mmmmmmmmmm.. heaven
The Fox, proper old local, fantasic pub, great clientel and what do they get rewarded with... Me..
it was roasting in Lye yesterday, and i'd decided to wear the black leather, ah well, portable sauna time, i just pity the poor sods who sit to close to the microphone, free showers of wolfy sweat,, eeeeeee, not nice
And here, what a microphone, Pete, oh by the way, you guys will probably know him more as Croonerman, anyway, he graciously let me use his retro microphone. all the way thru my rock and roll set, using the mic and the stand like a pole dancer would, very provocotive, even if i do say so myself.
I opened up with The Teddy bear don't be cruel medley, sweated even more into Mess o the blues, gyrated thru The girl next door in fact i blasted out twenty two classics from the fifties and sixties.
Note to self.. must cut down that set, fifty two minutes of high octane rock and roll, mind you, it worked three pairs of knickers thrown at me to wipe my brow, all nice red thongs too
nobody booed me off, and at one point i even faintly heard what i thought was a ripple of polite applause, so i thought ok, go and cool off, them give them the really long set., the Vegas years.
Pete and Ingrid meanwhile ran an excellent karaoke, wipping up the locals nice set up bud, you two run a good show
On with the fringe, scramble into the white boots, off we go......
i have to appologise, i had no idea that last set was one hour and twenty minutes long
no wonder i croaked thru tomorrow never comes , mountain, if i can dream and trilogy... silly old sod.
mind you i was a good wolfy, i never once sat on strange womens laps, chased women into the other room, kissed almost every woman in the place or changed any lyrics what so ever
so over all, no one asked for me to leave, the gaffer never threw me out, and none of the locals punched me on the nose.... mmmmm, result, maybe i'll get asked back again